bullyxtreme Chapter 154: Killing the Japanese Army
Chapter 154: Killing the Japanese Army
Colonel Ono, who was lecturing his subordinates, suddenly received a call for help from the Keijo Police Station.
The other party said that a young man was leading a group of red one-eyed monsters and was searching and killing all the Japanese people they saw in the capital.
Ono immediately became furious and turned around and led his 2000 soldiers towards the city of Kyoto.
Another red one-eyed monster. How long has it been since I last had a good night's sleep? It's all because of these monsters.
Is the real culprit finally willing to show up now?
Dozens of them dare to do this so openly?
Do you think that just a few dozen of them can offend the mighty military might of our great Japan?
Who gave you the courage!
Six troop transports led the way, followed by elite Japanese soldiers running forward.
What?
You ask them why they have such heavy dark circles?
Why are there so many resentments on your faces?
That was naturally caused by Li Xiaojun sending his lickers to cause trouble continuously in the past few days. He was seriously sleep deprived, and everyone would be resentful.
2000 people may not sound like a lot, and it is actually not a lot, especially when they are spread over such a large area as the capital.
Li Xiaojun, the members of the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Corps, and all the freeloaders hid in houses, alleys, shops, and other hiding places all over the capital.
A few dozen people facing off against two thousand well-trained soldiers armed with live ammunition, isn't that courting death?
Of course, he hid and launched a surprise attack.
Colonel Ono was not stupid either. In addition, the Japanese people had developed a despicable character since ancient times, so he decided to capture ordinary Korean people as hostages and threaten the young man to show up.
When Li Xiaojun led the Lickers into the city, all the people were so scared that they hid in their houses. Now the streets were empty.
If you want to arrest someone, you can only enter the house, the yard, or the store.
So, they divided into 10 teams of 10 people and entered the building to arrest people.
Monsters are hard to catch, but are ordinary people also hard to catch?
Murakami is an ordinary soldier. Although he is not very old, he joined the army early and is an experienced veteran, so he was appointed as the leader of the ten-man team.
Also because of his rich experience, Murakami did not blindly search for hostages in every store like the group in the distance.
He first observed carefully, and when he saw a figure walking in a shop in front of him on the right, he decisively directed his team members to walk towards the shop in front.
This is a grocery store. The black wooden door is tightly closed. If you listen carefully, you can hear heavy breathing from inside.
Murakami, holding the rifle he had wiped very clean, led the rest of the team members, carefully approaching the store door, then made a gesture, directing everyone to disperse.
Bang!
Murakami kicked open the door of the grocery store
"No one, don't move!" Murakami shouted, followed by two team members holding rifles.
"Ah!" A crisp female voice.
Looking closely, I saw that it was a girl of about 16 or 7 years old, wearing a school uniform, and the old man next to her should be her father.
"Sir! We haven't broken any law, we are good citizens!" The old man's voice was trembling. He knew what kind of people these beasts were and was a little worried about his little daughter.
"Hehe! Whether it's illegal or not, your words don't count!" Murakami said to the old man, but his green eyes never left the little girl.
He hadn't left the barracks for three months, and he was so angry that he was about to explode. When he saw the little girl, the small tent seemed to declare its existence and desire.
Because he didn't look at the old man, he didn't see what the old man said. His eyes secretly glanced at the roof, his eyes full of anxiety.
"I doubt it."
Murakami suddenly stopped talking, and large mouthfuls of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. His eyes stared in horror at the scarlet tongue covered with barbs stuck in his chest.
At the same time, he also saw his two companions, who had suffered the same fate as him, with pierced chests!
Snapped!
The long tongue pulled out and the three of them fell to the ground almost at the same time.
On the roof beam of the grocery store, three lickers were lying like geckos, with their tongues just retracted.
"Get down!" A man's anxious voice came from the corner of the grocery store.
The little girl and the old man lay down upon hearing this.
Da da da!
There was a burst of gunfire outside the grocery store, and the bullet hit the old man's back and hit the table next to him.
The lickers moved, crawling silently along the wall to the window.
puff!
puff!
With two sounds, the long tongue pierced through the chest of the Japanese soldier, and two more soldiers received lunch boxes.
After a while, all ten people in this group were killed.
The same situation happened to the other nine arrest teams.
In just half an hour, only three of the 100 Japanese soldiers who broke into the house to arrest people survived.
Colonel Ono was furious and jumped off the command vehicle, ready to yell at his two lieutenant colonels.
puff!
A golden Western-style sword fell from the sky and pierced Ono's head, nailing him to death!
"what!"
The two lieutenant colonels screamed in fear.
The big sword was pulled out, and Ono's body slowly fell to the ground. The big sword turned in the air, then dived low and swept across the throats of the two colonels.
Both of them just felt a chill on their necks, and then simply took their lunch boxes.
A colonel and two lieutenant colonels were the leaders and commanders of the 2000-man mission. Now they are all dead, and the soldiers are left without anyone to lead them.
Suddenly the scene became a little chaotic.
The flying swords falling from the sky, the long-tongued monsters hiding in the dark, the deserted streets, all of these were like a millstone, pressing heavily on the chests of all the soldiers.
Running should be the only thought in everyone’s mind!
It must be said that the Japanese soldiers of this era are worthy of the word "well-trained". Even when running away, they have some rules.
The six troop carriers were divided into two teams, with three leading the way and three at the rear, with soldiers running in between.
Generally speaking, under such circumstances, it is possible to ensure that the maximum amount of troops can be preserved during retreat.
However, they were not facing an ordinary situation!
A golden flying sword appeared and quickly cut through the tires of six troop carriers.
Escape? No way!
At this time, the Japanese were really scared. If you asked them to fight against the same army, or even an army with much better equipment than them, they would not be afraid! They were all human beings!
But now they are facing a faceless enemy, a one-eyed, long-tongued monster hiding in the dark, and now their superiors have died inexplicably.
The Japanese soldiers were scared! Fear filled their hearts.
Everyone held their guns and looked around vigilantly, fearing that monsters or flying swords would rush out.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"
"what!"
From some unknown corner, screams of Japanese expatriates being killed were heard, adding a layer of fear to this empty and dangerous street!
These soldiers are unavoidable.
They must die!